I wake up every night and toss for 2 or 3 hours before I fall back asleep. Last night I woke at 3 a.m. and realized the cat was sitting an inch from my face, staring at me. I interpreted her message as “If you’re awake you should be petting me.” I reached to pet her and she angrily chomped down on my hand. I quickly re-interpreted her message as “Quit tossing around, you’re annoying me.” I turned my back to her, pulled the covers up high and hid my hands underneath the blanket. Cranky kitty.